Anger Management [Meloghia]

Chapter 41: To Be Lost In Your Touch

Melone pulled Ghiaccio into the stall and began kissing him passionately. This wasn't his first time being here doing this exact thing, but the fact that it was Ghiaccio this time excited him even more. Ghiaccio wasn't as practiced as Melone but that made it all the better. His tentativeness was sincere and enticing. The kiss deepened as Ghiaccio held onto Melone's face. Melone felt a tongue meet his, and he savored the sensation. The taste of his partner was better than any he'd had before.

"Mm, you taste really sweet," Ghiaccio mumbled against his lips. It was probably the fruity drink someone had bought him earlier. Melone chuckled and Ghiaccio stopped for a moment, looking embarrassed. "Sorry. Probably sounded fucking stupid..."

Melone giggled between kisses, "No, I think it's sexy, babe." He wrapped his arms around Ghiaccio's waist and pulled him in closer. Melone's gaze lingered on his abs as he whispered, "I think you look really hot tonight." He was wearing a skin-tight, black, sleeveless turtleneck that defined his muscles clearly. The black gloves he wore went up to his elbows. Melone had been watching Ghiaccio since they'd arrived and was desperate to get his hands on that body. He was ecstatic when his plan to make Ghia jealous actually worked. He came out and danced with Melone just like he'd wanted.

"You do?" Ghiaccio breathed as he wrapped his arms around Melone's neck.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted you. I watch you all the time. Your ass looks great in White Album." Melone licked his lips as Ghiaccio flushed.

"Uh... you really watch me in battle?" Ghiaccio asked shyly.

"How can I look anywhere else? Your body is just begging to be touched..." Melone crooned as he ran his hands over his partner's ass. Ghiaccio gasped. Melone felt Ghia's heart pounding in his chest. Ghiaccio was so painfully out of his element it almost made Melone laugh to watch him be so awkward. He wondered how many people Ghiaccio had been with. Clearly, not as many as Melone had. He had sensuality down to a science. He knew what spots were common favorites and how to make a person putty in his hands. It was only a matter of a few minutes exploration of the body to find out.

He had been well trained.

Melone closed his mouth over Ghiaccio's while pulling him flush against his body. His mouth traveled to his neck, eliciting groans from Ghiaccio. Melone pulled down the covering on his neck and sought out a spot that he hadn't already marked earlier.  He latched onto the skin between Ghiaccio's neck and shoulder and bit down gently. Ghiaccio cried out and Melone felt a hard bulge growing against his own. Ghiaccio wasn't difficult to figure out. He found the ease of which he could read Ghiaccio's body to be endearing. Ghia seemed too inexperienced to try to hide it. He didn't know yet how to tease, his body just wanted.

Melone pushed Ghiaccio up against the wall of the stall and grinded into him. Ghiaccio gripped his partner's hair and moaned his name as Melone began kissing him again. His hands wandered to Ghiaccio's belt and began making quick work of it. Ghiaccio fidgeted against him.  He must be as horny as I am. Ghiaccio lowered his arms to help him with his pants. Mmm, baby you're so eager for my—

"Melone..." Ghiaccio murmured. He seemed uncoordinated as he kept trying to grab onto Melone's hands. Melone skillfully undid the rest of his pants as Ghiaccio's hands continued fumbling with Melone's hands. Melone continued to lick and nip at his partner's neck as he slipped his hand inside. "Melone," Ghiaccio said more forcefully, putting a hand on Melone's chest. Melone dragged his nose along the curve of his neck up to Ghiaccio's ear.

"Mmmm, baby, I can't wait to taste you..." Melone groaned softly as he cupped Ghiaccio through his underwear and thought about how it would feel in his—